Aria
I look nervously towards my mother, it’s just me and granny here, everyone else is in the council room with the elders using more traditional methods to gain information on where Killian could be and who on earth has managed to hurt him.
Butterflies jump around in my stomach, my brain going over and over my mother’s instructions on how to dream walk, desperate for it to work, to connect with Killian. Everything inside of me aching to have him back.
Why is it only now I really value my witch side, I have take my natural talents for granted I should have learned how to do all of this many years ago. Studied it like Daisy did.
“Are you ready?” My mother’s voice is calm and it helps to soothe the torrent of emotions running wild inside of me.
I simply nod and close my eyes, I am
